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Plain! You? Not at all. You are much too pretty, as well as too good, to be grilled alive in Calcutta. And again she earnestly conjured me to give up all thoughts of going out with her brother.
A tread creaked on the stairs at last. Leah made her appearance; but it was only to intimate that tea was ready in Mrs. Fairfax¡¯s room. Thither I repaired, glad at least to go downstairs; for that brought me, I imagined, nearer to Mr. Rochester¡¯s presence.
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Rather an inhospitable question to put to a visitor; but since you ask it, I answer simply to have a little talk with you; I got tired of my mute books and empty rooms. Besides, since yesterday I have experienced the excitement of a person to whom a tale has been half-told, and who is impatient to hear the sequel.
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Madam, you may: she shall be placed in that nursery of chosen plants, and I trust she will show herself grateful for the inestimable privilege of her election.
And what a sweet-tempered forehead he has! cried Louisa,?so smooth?none of those frowning irregularities I dislike so much; and such a placid eye and smile!
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Right, said Mr. St. John, quite coolly. If such is your spirit, I promise to aid you, in my own time and way.
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I was talking of ladies smiling in the eyes of gentlemen; and of late so many smiles have been shed into Mr. Rochester¡¯s eyes that they overflow like two cups filled above the brim: have you never remarked that?
I heard her with wonder: I could not comprehend this doctrine of endurance; and still less could I understand or sympathise with the forbearance she expressed for her chastiser. Still I felt that Helen Burns considered things by a light invisible to my eyes. I suspected she might be right and I wrong; but I would not ponder the matter deeply; like Felix, I put it off to a more convenient season.
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He had been looking two minutes at the fire, and I had been looking the same length of time at him, when, turning suddenly, he caught my gaze fastened on his physiognomy.
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If all these people came in a body and spat at me, what would you do, Jane?
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They¡¯re coming, ma¡¯am, was the answer. They¡¯ll be here in ten minutes.
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